Hey sweetie-peetie!
This past weekend was the celebration of our Savior's death, burial, and resurrection. Oh, how I pray that you will come to know Him for yourself, that you will learn to depend on Him, that you would never be swayed by the things of this world, but that you put your faith wholeheartedly in Him and Him alone. Dear girl, what a blessing it is to know a Savior, to know that He loves you, to know that you are on His mind, to know that He gave His life for you, and that no matter what, you can ask Him for forgiveness and He'll give it to you. . . what a sweet blessing, the ultimate blessing. Jesus loves you, sweetie, and it is Mommy's prayer that you love Him back.
The past few days have me reflecting--35 weeks! Eeek! It seems this pregnancy has been full, from day one, there's always been something going on in our home life: the surprise news that you were coming, the government shut-down (where Daddy works), home improvements, morning sickness, homeschooling, Thanksgiving and Christmas, bunches of doctor's appointments, the passing of family members, your siblings in swimming, soccer, football and baseball, lots of birthdays, an unexpected family trip . . . on and on.
Yours has been an "active" pregnancy, sweet girl and God has shown me His hand through it all. He has shown me that each part is just a part of His plan, His will--even when Mommy doesn't understand. I rest in the Truth of what He's always known from the beginning of time. . .He knew this season of life would be a part of our story and that He'd never let go of my hand. Keeping my hand in His is where true peace and joy are found. So even though the pregnancy has been full, it has been rich from having the Presence of God with us every step of the way.
Some days, I feel like I just found out that you were on your way. Other days, I think that I can't possibly wait any longer to see you. Back and forth in my mind it goes. I love you, precious baby, and because God gave you to us, I am blessed.
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Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
31 Weeks
I'm grateful...
You are moving well
God has graced my womb with life 7 times
I have delivered 5 babies so far
I get to be called Mommy
I am in love with your Daddy
Daddy loves me and you and your sisters and brothers
Jesus love us deeply, purely and wholly
I am blessed and sleepy.
Good night, baby girl.
You are moving well
God has graced my womb with life 7 times
I have delivered 5 babies so far
I get to be called Mommy
I am in love with your Daddy
Daddy loves me and you and your sisters and brothers
Jesus love us deeply, purely and wholly
I am blessed and sleepy.
Good night, baby girl.
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31 weeks,
baby,
baby girl,
baby moving,
Daddy,
God,
Jesus,
large family,
love,
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Thursday, January 23, 2014
Heavy Heart
Hey Little One,
Mama's heart is heavy right now. You see, your great-great uncle passed away on Monday, and that makes me sad. My only hope is in Jesus, baby girl, because that where your great-great uncle is right this moment. . .with Jesus.
Even though Mommy is sad, I have to tell you, he was so much fun!!! Every time I talked to him, or saw him, or even heard from him, he always did or said something that was just flat out hilarious. He always had a smile on his face, and that was his gift from God. Over and over in my mind, I can hear his laugh, see his face when he laughed, and it ends up making me smile.
It's been a long week of emotions and I'm praying for relief. I know that your great-great uncle would have welcomed you and prayed for you, just as he did for me, Daddy, your sisters and brothers. And, I'm sure he would have made you smile. I have stories for you, sweet girl, lots of stories to tell you about him one day.
Mama's heart is heavy right now. You see, your great-great uncle passed away on Monday, and that makes me sad. My only hope is in Jesus, baby girl, because that where your great-great uncle is right this moment. . .with Jesus.
Even though Mommy is sad, I have to tell you, he was so much fun!!! Every time I talked to him, or saw him, or even heard from him, he always did or said something that was just flat out hilarious. He always had a smile on his face, and that was his gift from God. Over and over in my mind, I can hear his laugh, see his face when he laughed, and it ends up making me smile.
It's been a long week of emotions and I'm praying for relief. I know that your great-great uncle would have welcomed you and prayed for you, just as he did for me, Daddy, your sisters and brothers. And, I'm sure he would have made you smile. I have stories for you, sweet girl, lots of stories to tell you about him one day.
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